Spirit, Slave, Savant

Oh no, I'm not being summoned to this awful place to clean another fu- you're not here to make me clean, are you. that's very good, because the next person who tries to make me, Bartimaeus, a spirit who spoke with Solomon, clean things will be eaten at the most convenient opportunity. ---------------------------- Indie rp account for Bartimaeus the djinni from the Bartimaeus Sequence. Please read the rules before following.

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youmakemenauxious replied to your post: youmakemenauxious replied to your pos...

i can’t remember which one that is… O:

[Mosca?]

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youmakemenauxious replied to your post: [so right after I made this blog, my c...

i missed you! O:

[tackles to the ground AND I YOU. did you ever make that character we were discussing?]

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[so right after I made this blog, my computer's hard drive started failing. It's still in a downward spiral, regretfully, but if anyone out there is interested in short interactions, hit me up.]

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{intro - somewhat-righteous-wrongdoers}

[somewhat-righteous-wrongdoers-d]

  「Crowley’s frown only deepened. He could just ‘poof’ [ as Aziraphale had put it on many seperate occiasons ] out of the vincinity, though something told him that doing so wasn’t the best course of action [ not to mention his car was still MIA, so to speak ].」

"It’s alright,"

「He said, bending to pick up some of the dropped books」

"If I were as incompetent as you, I would be just as hesitant to admit it too."

「He smirked in the way that only demons seemed to be able to do - after all, it had been he that had dropped them - and handed the other his books.」

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[Oh no. No no no. He was not about to let that stand, not him, not Bartimaeus of Uruk. He practically built Prague.]

                                                        "Incompetent?"

[His tone was dripping with acid and he drew himself up to his fullest height, silently cursing Nathaniel for having been so small at that age. His stature might not have been intimidating, but his eyes went black and bottomless, a terribly gorgeous pair of tiny voids.]

"You bumped into me, buddy."

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  [ ≈ ]            ❝ i —— don’t know actually. ❞

        [ is he the air or is the air him? with Father Time, it’s easy to           tell what he is; he’s Father Time!

                        he supposes he’s the air — he’s an element in every sense of the word.                          that’ll make sense right? he hopes it does, it barely makes sense to him!

                                   ❝ i'm the air, i guess.  the wind — the breeze.                                         that sort of stuff. ❞

         [ a wild gesticulation to imitate the wind; he hopes that gets the message across. ]

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[While not generally fond of the wild gestures and all that jazz, Bartimaeus was actually finding himself not totally annoyed with the.....wind....as he could have been. And then there was the fact that he'd never actually met the wind before and try as he might, he hadn't yet managed to squash that remaining spark of curiosity inside of him.]

"So what does the wind do....besides, y'know, blow?"

[frommemetoyou]

ICE BREAKER MEMES

Have you always wanted our muses to meet, but didn’t know how they would first interact? Send me one of the following ice breakers so we can embark on our roleplaying adventure!

"Good morning, sorry I’m late!"

"I’m not late am I?"

"I don’t think we’ve met before…"

"You look familiar, have we met?"

"Do I know you?"

"Sorry! You dropped this!"

"Oh, sorry I thought you were someone else, I didn’t mean to hug you!"

"Watch where you’re going!"

"Are you okay? You didn’t fall too badly did you?"

"I should have said something earlier, I’m-"

"I’ve seen you around, I’ve just never had the guts to say hi."

"You must be new…"

"Do you need a hand?"

"Have you just moved in?"

"If you want me to show you around, I don’t mind helping."

"I saw you from across the room and I had to say hi."

"I wouldn’t buy that if I were you."

"Do you need some help?"

"Is this yours?"

"Sorry, I’m not from around here, do you know where the nearest pharmacy is?"

"Hey, have you got change for a note?"

"Want some gum?"

"Ah, sorry. I’ll move my bag, this seat is free."

"Careful!"

"Not every day you meet someone with such a smile!"

"Thanks for holding the door open for me!"

"Uhm, excuse me. Hey, wake up! This isn’t your stop is it?"

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questions about your character.

[heka-ka]

♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ -  Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?

[mamacoon]

[necromanslaughter]

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{if we made a slightly more attractive self-promo, would you guys be willing to help spread the word?}

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  [ ≈ ]            ❝ maybe it’s because i’m not a man at all! ❞

                                     [ indeed, he’s just using a vessel to interact with the outside world.                      no one really knows what he looks like — how can one personify the wind?                      his appearance changes over the years, but he likes his new body. it’s youthful                      and plenty of fun to run with. he might keep it for a while longer.

                                                 people seem to like it too — he supposes they like children a lot! ]

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[Instantly some of the tension in his face relaxes, a curious gleam entering into the eyes that were only moments ago full of boredom and no small amount of contempt*.]

"Really now? What does that make you?"

[He can't help it if he sounds a little intrigued. Meeting another non-human that isn't either actively trying to kill him or being an insufferable pest is an unusual occurrence.]

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note;

{if you ever see a bolded asterisk in a reply or a starter, check down in the tags. in the books, Bartimaeus speaks to the reader in IC footnotes and this is my little way of paying homage.}

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[ ≈ ]            ❝ are you one of those people who travel a lot? how many skies have you seen?? ❞

                                     [ he’s very interested now.                         aeolus loves travelling strangers, they always have interesting tales. ]

[heka-ka]

"You could say something of that sort. Wouldn't be completely accurate, mind you, but you could say it."

[Can you call yourself a traveller if the only places you see are the ones you are commanded to? Because if so, then Bartimaeus is a world-class traveller and someone owes him a lot of frequent flyer miles.]

"And you? You don't reek of man."*

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[ ≈ ]            ❝ haven’t see you around — ever. ❞

                                     [ it is true that he is the ear that the wind whispers to,                                        but he can’t always match voices to faces. it’s an                                         interesting experience.

                                                 maybe he’s magical — the air behaves differently around him. ]

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                                        [A lazy shoulder roll, a careless gesture for a careless mood.]

"I try to spend as little time here as possible. You wouldn't have seen me before."

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{intro - somewhat-righteous-wrongdoers}

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  「He was absolutely certain that the Bentley had been around here somewhere. Unless of course he’d annoyed it  again [ which seemed to happen at alarmingly regular intervals ]. He was also certain that the old vehicle had never used to be in the habit of taking itself off.

Things had changed.

Crowley was already mad, fuming actually, and the abrupt interruption did nothing to lighten his mood. The demon blessed quietly under his breath, and once more as a quick glance down the road told him that the Bentley wasn’t here either.  」

"Sorry."

「He muttered, as unapologetically as possible, a scowl now tainting his features. 」

[heka-ka]

The collision threw him off balance, the books he did have clutched in the less-then-trustworthy human fingers slipping to the ground. The scowl on the other being's face was nothing compared to the sulkiness now gracing Bartimaeus' own.

"Really?" he asked petulantly, "You almost throw me to the ground and you're not even going to help me pick up these books?"

He tossed his hair back, forgetting momentarily that he did not bear the fetching face of Kitty Jones, but rather the pale and pinched one of his former master.

"Well, come on then."

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{so incredibly open to plotting that it's not even funny.}